I had been best friends with Ryan since we were in High School. We always had a lot of fun back then. We were called the 2Ryan's; in case you are wondering my name is also Ryan. Both of us had spent a lot of time at each other's homes, and our parents didn't seem to mind. We finished high school and went off to different colleges, but as time went by we drifted apart. Ryan's Mom was a nice lady, good looking but a bit overweight, I know that I would have had a crush on her if she had a better body.
I finished college and returned home to find a job. Things were going really well for me, but I did miss Ryan. Ryan did not return to our hometown after college but found a job in the city instead. He did return home for the holidays that year and invited me over to watch a hockey game and reminisce about old times. I was really looking forward to seeing Ryan and his family again; it had been some time since we had seen each other.
I walked up to the front door and rang the bell; the place still looked the same and it felt like coming back in time. Ryan answered the door, "Hey! Ryan, long time no see man."
"Yeah, where have you been hiding anyway?" I asked him and we both laughed. He had not changed a bit; he was still the same as ever.
"Come on in." He said. I walked in and removed my coat and boots. Nothing had changed; it was like stepping back in time. The house looked and smelled the same as it always did. We went into the living room and sat down to watch some hockey and relive old times. I noticed a woman walk down the hall; she had a nice tight ass on her. Her jeans were molded to that ass. Whoever she was it was a nice sight even if I didn't see her face and I thought they must have other visitors too. A little while later Ryan's Mom's voice came from behind us and asked us if we would like a beer.
I turned to greet her and my eyes almost popped out of my head. It had been Ryan's Mom in the hall. "Whoa Mrs. C. you look awesome!" I blurted before I realized what I had said. Last time I had seen her she was at least 50 pounds heavier and now she didn't look that much older than I did. The weight loss had done wonders for her figure but it didn't stop there. She had a different way about her. She was more confident and much more sexual.
She blushed a little and said "Thanks Ryan, you look like you are doing well too. Do you young men want a beer to go with the hockey?" She almost sounded flirty, but I must be imagining things.
"Sure. That would be great." I was thinking that maybe I would not mind visiting Ryan's Mom more than Ryan as I watched her walk away from the room. My eyes must have burning a hole in her back I was sure I was staring. She had a really nice tight ass I thought to myself. I hoped Ryan never noticed me ogling his Mom.
"Mom has lost a lot of weight, she looks great doesn't she?" Ryan asked me. I looked over to him but he hadn't noticed a thing. Relief washed over me. Ryan thought I was looking at the difference in her not thinking how I wanted to bang her.
I didn't want to answer him with my real thoughts so I said, "Yeah, she looks awesome." I hoped she came back with that beer soon; I wanted another eyeful of her luscious body and that cool beer. I hoped it would cool me off because I seemed to be getting hot.
She returned with the beer and handed one to Ryan and leaned over a bit to hand me mine. Her top was low cut and when she leaned toward me it gaped just enough so I caught a glimpse of what was inside. It was just a plain white cotton t-shirt but underneath was a red lacey bra and I could see the tops of her breasts. Shit I wondered if her panties match? What kind were they? Boy cut, bikinis, a thong? Stop it! I said to myself, a hard on here would be embarrassing. "Thanks." I managed to croak out.
She stood straight and said "Don't be a stranger Ryan, feel free to visit anytime." Was she flirting with me? Were her nipples really visible? Did she hand me that beer like that knowing full well what it did to me? I was starting to think she did, but that was crazy. She was my best buds Mom. Moms didn't seduce their son's friends or none I knew did.
"Sure Mrs. C I'll be sure to visit Ryan a lot while he's here." I wanted to see what she would say. Would she take the bait? She did.
"Brad would like to visit you sometime, you spent a lot of time here where you were younger. Come over anytime, you're a family friend you know." She knew that was not what I meant, but experience made her a better player in this game.
I knew what she had really meant, and she knew what I had meant too. The big question was; would it get to go any further? I hoped so; I wanted to get into her pants so damn bad. Ryan heard all of this, and took the conversation at face value, thank god. I did not want to lose our friendship, but I also wanted to fuck his Mom very badly. We had a good visit Ryan and I. The image of Ryan's Mom standing in front of me was stuck in my mind all night. I could see those nipples straining against the cotton t-shirt in my mind's eye.
I went to bed that night and the thought of her was still in my mind. I could not shake it she made me hot just thinking of her. By now I had a raging hard on. I thought of her fine ass in those tight low cut jeans. I started to stroke my cock without even realizing it. I remembered how she walked away from me and how her hips swung provocatively in front of my eyes. I took off my pajama pants and felt my balls; they were swollen and felt full. I remembered her sexy red bra and wondered if her panties matched or even if she wore any. I didn't see any telltale panty lines, so maybe it was the hot thong I had dreamed of.
My cock was rock hard by now, my hand moving up and down quicker with each thought. I heard her voice in my head telling me to stop by anytime and imagined her answering the door in that bra & thong panty. That did me in, I sprayed long white-hot stream of cum all over my bed. I had a huge load too. Maybe I needed to go out some night and get laid I thought, this was almost silly whacking off while thinking and my best friends Mom.
I didn't go over to Ryan's place again, I knew I would have given my horny thoughts of Ryan's Mom away. I did call and give Ryan my address and invited him over to my place. We enjoyed each other's company that holiday and decided to keep in touch. It was like old times, except for the horny dreams of his Mom!
One night in mid January my doorbell rang. It was Ryan's Mom, what the hell was she doing here on my doorstep anyway? How had she found where I lived anyway? Ryan must have left my address out where she saw it. I took a deep breath and opened my door. I was hoping for an afternoon fuck, but that was silly, that was just a fantasy right? I knew I was going to have to jack off after she left, again. I don't know why she had this affect on me, but I could do nothing about it. "Hi Ryan, may I come inside?" She asked me.